When I wake up at ten on the couch, Timothée's arms are still tightly around my waist and the "are you still watching?" notification is on the tv. His face is buried in my neck and based on the pattern of his breathing against my skin, I can tell he's still asleep but I desperately need to pee so I pull myself off of him as slowly as I can and he ends up only waking up a little and I can get out without disturbing him too much.
I run to the bathroom and do my business and brush my teeth and when I get back to the living room he's up but looking quite sleepy. He turns when he sees me and holds his arms out, silently asking me to come closer and I do, placing myself on his lap.
"Sleep well?" I ask him after placing a kiss on his cheek and he nods, still not speaking.
"Y'alright?"
"Just tired," he nods again and then pats me on the thigh, asking me to stand so he can get up. He goes towards the bathroom while I head to the kitchen and decide to be a good girlfriend and make him coffee the way he likes it. I stick a vanilla flavored k-cup into the keurig and allow that to brew and when he comes into the kitchen I'm topping the mug off with a bit of oat milk creamer that I accidentally turned him into the biggest fan of.
"Here, My Love," I hand him the mug and the look in his eyes as he takes it nearly melts me into a puddle.
"Thank you, Chérie," he kisses my temple before leaning against the counter next to me.
"Do you have any plans today?"
"Don't think so, why?" he's already sounding more awake.
"Wellll I thought maybe us and Jess and Matty could take Caryn out tonight to try to cheer her up after her shit date," seeing her the way she was last night absolutely broke my heart and I desperately feel the need to help her out.
"That sounds like fun, I could use a night out"
"I'll have to talk to all of them and see but I hope it works out"
.✫*゚・゚。.☆.*。・゚✫*.
Needless to say, it didn't take much to get everyone else in on the plan, an excuse to drink is enough for Matthew and Jess obviously wanted to cheer Caryn up.
The only issue is that I haven't told Caryn yet...
She's been in her bedroom all day and I'm 99% sure she's been sapping based on the music coming from that side of our apartment.
I invited everyone to come over and pregame at 8 and right now it's 5 so I have three hours to get Caryn hyped and both of us ready. I have absolutely no idea how that's about to go because as I knock on the door, she shouts "go away" back at me.
"No, let me in," I knock again and this time, the door opens and Caryn stands in front of me with her hair tied up in a messy bun but she still looks stunning, this should be illegal.
"I will pay you thirty dollars to let me simp in peace"
"Tempting, but no can do. We're going out tonight to cheer you up"
"Who is we?"
"Us, Jess, Matthew, and Timothée"
"Where are we going?"
"Somewhere with alcohol, and they're all coming over at 8 to pregame and since this is to cheer you up, we've all decided to cover your drinks"
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a song about me (and you) | timothée chalamet
Fanfiction"i wrote a song" "oh yeah?" "about me" "that's nice" "and you"